Sophie Smith kept her head down and said nothing.
"President Land!" Julia Brown suddenly spoke up, but Sophie didn't lift her head.
Julia knew that the relationship between Sophie Smith and Asher Land was probably not ordinary, so she sensibly withdrew, leaving just the two of them in the lounge.
"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."
"No."
"But I checked your schedule today, you don't have any engagements this evening."
"I want to rest."
"Sophie, are you really determined to keep this cold war with me going?" He had already given her enough face, but she kept pushing his limits over and over again.
Sophie suddenly felt a wave of nausea in her stomach and hurriedly ran into the bathroom.
"Ugh..." Another bout of dry retching, it was as if she was trying to vomit out her entire stomach; the feeling was really unbearable.
She only slightly came back to her senses after an unknown period of time had passed.
Outside the door was Asher Land's concerned voice.
